Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Dead RP
Oct 30, 2016 17:58:56 GMT -5
Post by Quizzical on Oct 30, 2016 17:58:56 GMT -5
(I have a few character from another RP. (Two warriors, a queen and a medicine cat apprentice) If you'd like I can add them in here!)
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Oct 30, 2016 18:03:26 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 30, 2016 18:03:26 GMT -5
{The warriors and queen would be great if you want. But I would like to keep to one special rank per person, So I guess the healer in training can pop up later.}
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Oct 30, 2016 18:09:01 GMT -5
via mobile
Post by cadmus on Oct 30, 2016 18:09:01 GMT -5
(Alright! I might be kinda busy this week depends how it goes :/ (will be on at least once a day tho)
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Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Oct 30, 2016 19:02:37 GMT -5
Post by Quizzical on Oct 30, 2016 19:02:37 GMT -5
Awesome! Here's the queen and both warriors)
Stagstep|15 moons|Male|Soldier
Personality/History: He is timid but he is very brave and will go head on into any battle or dark place first. The young warriors do not take kindly to him, they tease and mock him. Stagstep is a humble, gentle soul. His mother was a very old queen when she had two kits, her body couldn't take it and she passed away as soon as they were born. They were taken in by another fulltime queen and were loved and nurtured. Stagstep and his sister are as close as could be.
Appearance: He is gray/black with dark black flecks, a white underbelly and socks and bright ginger and white patches. He also has very large, bright green eyes. Stagstep has long, lanky legs, he is great at running and has very keen eyesight.
Relationships: Pumpkinseed, Lauralleaf (Adoptive mother)
Screenname: Quizzical
Other:
Pumpkinseed|15 moons|Female|Soldier
Personality/History: She is quite bitter, but once you get to know her, she would die a thousand times for you. Pumpkinseed is fiery and cunning but she doesn't trust people easily. She cares deeply for her brother but would never show another soul. Pumpkinseed's ferocious and feisty personality and quick reflexes make her a great fighter. (Her history is the same as Stagstep's)
Appearance: Pumpkinseed is a cream she-cat with ginger socks, tip of the tail, muzzle and underbelly. She has very long hair and striking blue eyes. She is always well groomed (Though it's usually Stagblaze who does it for her because she's too busy ranting to him)
Relationships(mate/crush - family): Stagstep, Lauralleaf (Adoptive mother)
Screenname: Quizzical
Laurelleaf|37 moons|Female|Queen
Personality/History: She's the definition of sweet! She's perky and gentle but she can be very stern if need be. Laurelleaf never truly loved being a warrior and she never knew where she fit in. When she found a mate and settled down with kits, she was happier than she'd ever been. She decided to stay in the nursery, helping with hunting and new queens.
Appearance:Laurelleaf has cream colored, long fur with light ginger stripes. She also has ginger capped ears, nose and toes. She is a short, stocky queen with a stubby tail. She always has a smile on her face!
Relationships(mate/crush - family): (adoptive kits) Pumkinseed and Stagstep, (Mate) Blacknose
Screenname: Quizzical
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Oct 30, 2016 19:31:38 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 30, 2016 19:31:38 GMT -5
{Fabulous! I'll add them to the ranks and then we can get started!}
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Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Oct 30, 2016 19:34:14 GMT -5
Post by Quizzical on Oct 30, 2016 19:34:14 GMT -5
(Awesome! Eep! I can't wait!)
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Oct 30, 2016 20:08:47 GMT -5
Post by cadmus on Oct 30, 2016 20:08:47 GMT -5
(You want Blacknose and Laurelleaf to be mates ^? I am fine with this if so!
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Post by Deleted on Oct 30, 2016 20:16:09 GMT -5
::Time Of Day:: Late Afternoon.
{I'll add it to the main posts but I forgot to mention that the longer haired cats will tend to lean towards hunting/patrolling at night when it's cooler outside, and the shorter haired cats hunt/patrol more during the day. Of course your cats can do whatever, but the thicker coated cats will obviously overheat quicker that the shorter coats. Since it's Cool-sands right now, it's not too overly hot, so most cats should be fine during the day.}
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Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Post by Quizzical on Oct 30, 2016 20:21:58 GMT -5
(Actually, that's a great idea! Thank you ^^)
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Oct 30, 2016 20:43:05 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 30, 2016 20:43:05 GMT -5
{I popped all of that information under the Seasons section! Feel free to take a look!}
Otterstrike sat near the entrance to camp, amber eyes flashing. He sat in the shadow of a dried bush. Otterstrike twitched his tail nub across the dusty ground and watched cats mill around. A hunting patrol needed to go out- the fresh-kill pile was running low again. It wouldn't hurt to send out a border patrol either- there's been some unusually high fox sightings between the eastern border and the Oasis. Otterstrike stretched and stood, stocky legs pushing him up with ease. He looked around in search of the Chief or Deputy, hoping he could lead a patrol.
Geckoeyes snoozed happily in the shade, warm breeze ruffling his marbled pelt. His tail twitch as he dreamt of hunting lizards.
Hareleap was perched on a rocky ledge next to the small waterfall that poured into the Oasis. He was high above the ground, but he wasn't too worried about it, after all, this was the easiest way to get to water from the camp. He lapped at the fresh water, quenching his thirst with ease. Hareleap had a lot of fur, therefor he was more used to working in the evenings and nights, but since the weather was starting to cool, he had decided to begin moving his sleep schedule around.
Swallowsong yawned and sat under a small, dried up, crunchy bush that was covered in a layer of dust. Her icy blue gaze scanned over the camp. Her pelt almost blended in with her environment, but her gaze always stood out like a sore thumb. She was in need of activity- her legs were starting to go numb underneath her body.
Daisypaw snuggled into her nest in the old, hollow-out log. She purred as she slept, dreaming of a happy life with her new family. She dreamt of chasing birds and stealing eggs. Her legs twitched as she picture herself racing across the barren landscape. She had spent a good part of her day bouncing around camp and stalking little puffs of dust, so her figured a nice nap would be exactly what she needed.
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Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Dead RP
Oct 31, 2016 12:42:22 GMT -5
Post by Quizzical on Oct 31, 2016 12:42:22 GMT -5
(Sorry for such a late response! I've been traveling all day ) Pumpkinseed padded into the camp after her patrol carrying a huge lizard and rolling along beside her an egg. She dropped her prey on the pile and trudged towards the soldier's den. She had never been more exhausted- a full border partrol and followed straight after by a hunt? Pumpkinseed tottered over to her nest, tripping over her fluffy brother, Stagstep, on the way. Her short and fuzzy fur made her the perfect teddy bear for her brother and when he rolled over onto her and squeezed her tightly, Pumpkinseed grabbed Stagstep's muzzle and pushed his face far away. When he woke up sartled, she burst out laughing.Stagstep yawned and stretched luxuriously. He was in the middle of a wonderful dream until Pumpkinseed returned from her hunting patrol and brutally attacked him. He marched towards Otterstrike to relieve him of his duties and spend the night on watch. He often slept during the day and started his watch later due to the overwhelming heat on his thick coat. But as the days became shorter and the chilly breezes started enveloping the camp, Stagstep started his watches much earlier in the day.Hollowmask had a truly sour expression plastered on her face. She hadn't caught a thing! How is it that the deputy of all cats had the worst catch of the day? She was in a horrid mood and to make matters worse she tripped on the smallest root and fell flat on her face. It was as if all the luck had drained out of her body. Something wasn't right and she could sense it, yes she's clumsy but this was just strange! She had to talk to the medicine cat. What else could she do?
Laurelleaf snuggled up close to her warm and cuddly mate as soon as he returned from hunting patrol, they relaxed on top of a huge, warm rock. She slowly fell asleep to Blacknose's rhythmic tongue strokes across her rumpled fur and the sound of his beating heart. She was completely and utterly happy.
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Dead RP
Oct 31, 2016 12:59:26 GMT -5
via mobile
Post by cadmus on Oct 31, 2016 12:59:26 GMT -5
(I'll post soon! I'm out at the moment and I''ve gotta get home. Also- Laurelleaf is expecting kits, right? How many do you expect there to be. I know it's usually 1-4 and I'm curious.
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Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Dead RP
Oct 31, 2016 13:03:05 GMT -5
Post by Quizzical on Oct 31, 2016 13:03:05 GMT -5
(No rush And I was thinking 2 or 3, does that sound okay?)
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Oct 31, 2016 13:05:35 GMT -5
Post by flamerune on Oct 31, 2016 13:05:35 GMT -5
Cinderspeckle sat on the outside of the healer's den. His tail was wrapped neatly around his paws. He had his ears perked forward, so he could hear what was going on. The healer's blind eyes were focused on the ground. He fidgeted a bit, deep in thought.
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Oct 31, 2016 13:18:32 GMT -5
via mobile
Post by cadmus on Oct 31, 2016 13:18:32 GMT -5
Yeah, that sounds good. Any idea who will RP them when they're born? I know sometimes it is split when there are a lot a kits. I'm totally open to RPing one if you'd like! (:
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Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Post by Quizzical on Oct 31, 2016 13:20:23 GMT -5
(That sounds like fun! How about they have two kits and we RP one each. It's perfect! )
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Oct 31, 2016 13:28:18 GMT -5
Post by flamerune on Oct 31, 2016 13:28:18 GMT -5
(( incould take a kit if you'd like ))
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Oct 31, 2016 13:32:47 GMT -5
Post by cadmus on Oct 31, 2016 13:32:47 GMT -5
^ Sounds good. Flame can roleplay the 2nd one if he'd like. It is a bit more versatile that way I think? Well, unless three is decided then I'll take the other. ))
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Oct 31, 2016 13:33:25 GMT -5
Post by cadmus on Oct 31, 2016 13:33:25 GMT -5
I am going to post soon BTW, just got home! ]]
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Oct 31, 2016 14:19:51 GMT -5
Post by cadmus on Oct 31, 2016 14:19:51 GMT -5
Viperpaw, holding a lizard by the tail, looked down at her mentor who was lying awkwardly on the ground. "Uhm.. are you okay, Hollowmask?.." She asked hesitantly, sandy tail-tip flicking about. Yes, her mentor was pretty strange and clumsy by herself but she just seemed more off than usual today. Her nose huffed with exasperation. It was no secret that she didn't think much of Hollowmask and sometimes Viperfang's impatience with the she-cat got the best of her. StarClan.. the deputy of all cats!
Blacknose nuzzled his nose into Laurelleaf's cream colored coat, lapping lazily at her fur. The tom had finished a quick hunt from the day and returned to share news with his mate. He just hoped that when the kits were born that he wouldn't be too swept with duties! Blacknose wanted to be there every moment to watch them grow. Hmph! He knew they would grow to be strong rooted soldiers, nothing else! He dozed off between a state of half awake-sleep, enjoying the warm desert sun and the comfort of Laurelleaf's steady rumbling purrs.
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Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Dead RP
Oct 31, 2016 15:47:35 GMT -5
Post by Quizzical on Oct 31, 2016 15:47:35 GMT -5
Hollowmask sprang to her feet. "Viperpaw, I'm fine! And wipe that sneer off your face. Didn't Laurelleaf complain of thorns in her bedding? Now run along and get some fresh bedding, her kits will come soon!" If Hollowmask was honest with herself, she knew that Viperpaw didn't think much of her. She wasn't exactly the poster child of grace, tact and sensibility. But Great Starclan, she tried! She stayed up past moon-high everynight organizing the next day's patrols, she did simple cadet tasks when she wasn't helping her clan and she tried to attend every single border patrol. If Viperpaw didn't respect her resilience and determination, what in Starclan's name did she look for in a mentor? She decided that this spell of bad luck was more that just that, this was something real. She lumbered tiredly over to where Cinderspeckle perched with his contemplative gaze fixed on the camp. "Oh Cinderspeckle! What has gotten into me? I can't walk two fox-lengths without tripping and I've been so tired that my paws drag in the sand!"
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Oct 31, 2016 15:49:28 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 31, 2016 15:49:28 GMT -5
Otterstrike dipped his head to Stagstep as he appeared in front of him to take his place on watch. The tom had a nasty case of nest-fur, having just awoken from a nap. Otterstrike stood, and moved past the tom, flicking his tail nub as he went. As he padded towards towards the center of camp, his eyes shot towards Hollowmask as she tripped and fell forwards onto the hard dirt. His ears swiveled back a bit as he watched the embarrassed she-cat picked herself up. His glowing amber eyes followed her as she moved towards the Healer's den and the blind cat sitting outside of it.
Hareleap leapt back onto the dry, cracked ground above the waterfall, having drank his fill. He shook out his dusty, tan, coat and quickly made his way back towards camp.
Swallowsong sighed and laid her head on her paws. Her ears twitched as she watched Viperfang pad back into camp with a lizard in her jaws. Swallowsong's stomach growled as she watched the scaled prey dangle from the cadets jaw.
Geckoeyes woke with a start as his ear was tickled by a fly. The annoyed tom grumbled and stood from his warm spot and stretched his long legs, yawning as he did. His swirling blue-green eyes moved across the camp, looking for something to do.
Daisypaw continued to nap happily in the hollow out log that made up most of the cadet den. It had been a relatively slow day, and she had injured an ankle the day before working on training.
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Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Post by Quizzical on Oct 31, 2016 15:51:11 GMT -5
^ Sounds good. Flame can roleplay the 2nd one if he'd like. It is a bit more versatile that way I think? Well, unless three is decided then I'll take the other. )) (That's actually a very good idea, if there are three then we can play as one each. But I really don't mind, either way )
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Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Dead RP
Oct 31, 2016 16:00:33 GMT -5
Post by Quizzical on Oct 31, 2016 16:00:33 GMT -5
Stagstep took to his perch under a large, spindly tree. The lack of shade allowed the still hot sun to burn down on his fur. He settled into a comfortable position after nodding to the former guard. He saw Hareleap trot back to the camp from the oasis. He shouted a greeting to him. "Hi Hareleap! What've you been up to today?" Stagstep asked the older warrior cheerily.
Laurelleaf pulled away from Blacknose, careful not to wake him. She didn't know what exaclty was wrong, just that she had a sense of dread. She pushed the horrid thought to the back of her mind and padded to the freshkill pile. Laurelleaf picked up a plump quail and brought it back to her boulder. She settled next to the stark white tom, burying her face into one of his contrasting black patches, breathing in his comforting sent. This sudden feeling of comfort and ease allowed her to regain her appetite and she dug in to her quail.
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Oct 31, 2016 16:19:40 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 31, 2016 16:19:40 GMT -5
Hareleap shot a glance at Stapstep as he shouted a greeting at him. Hareleap changed direction and padded towards the young warrior. "Not much honestly, I just took a stroll over to the waterfall- gotta fuel up for a night patrol. I'm worried about the Fox sightings near the Oasis." The large tom shook out his pelt and sat, staring around the camp. "If they take over the area, we will have no fresh drinking water anywhere near camp." Hareleap's evergreen eyes flashed angrily at the thought.
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Oct 31, 2016 16:21:48 GMT -5
Post by flamerune on Oct 31, 2016 16:21:48 GMT -5
Hollowmask sprang to her feet. "Viperpaw, I'm fine! And wipe that sneer off your face. Didn't Laurelleaf complain of thorns in her bedding? Now run along and get some fresh bedding, her kits will come soon!" If Hollowmask was honest with herself, she knew that Viperpaw didn't think much of her. She wasn't exactly the poster child of grace, tact and sensibility. But Great Starclan, she tried! She stayed up past moon-high everynight organizing the next day's patrols, she did simple cadet tasks when she wasn't helping her clan and she tried to attend every single border patrol. If Viperpaw didn't respect her resilience and determination, what in Starclan's name did she look for in a mentor? She decided that this spell of bad luck was more that just that, this was something real. She lumbered tiredly over to where Cinderspeckle perched with his contemplative gaze fixed on the camp. "Oh Cinderspeckle! What has gotten into me? I can't walk two fox-lengths without tripping and I've been so tired that my paws drag in the sand!" Cinderspeckle's ears perked, and he turned to face Hollowmask. "Hello, Hollowmask." He greeted his tail twitching in amusement. "You may be so tired since you don't sleep...." He mewed, playfully prodding her with his black paw. The medicine cat tried to remain playful, but he couldn't stop the sigh that escaped him, and letting his shoulders slump.
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Oct 31, 2016 16:32:51 GMT -5
Post by cadmus on Oct 31, 2016 16:32:51 GMT -5
(lol Hollowmask xD I don't know I just found that funny haha)
Hesitantly, Viperpaw flicked her ear in reply. "Okay, sure, will do." She meowed, blinking slowly with surprise at her mentor's sudden vigor. When Hollowmask trudged off Viperpaw let out a sigh. She dropped the lizard at her paws and flicked the prey with a claw into the pile. New bedding.. all right, let's see.. Noticing that Daisypaw was still resting peacefully in her den, she let the older cadet be. So instead, she left the camp, exiting through the thick foliage. She decided she would head to the Oasis first since many soft and lively materials grew there but her mind wandered off. Viperpaw would rather be doing something more exhilarating even if this was a duty all cadets had to carry out.
Blacknose raised a sleepy eye when he felt Laurelleaf return to his side. Yawning, he got to his paws. His limbs were tired and stiff so he raised his back in an arch, letting his muscles wake themselves up. The tom rubbed his head gently against her neck and watched her devour the quail. "You good?" He asked gently, yawning once more. Usually Blacknose didn't sleep much during the day. That was when he carried out most of his duties as a soldier, but having joined a late-night patrol the night before left him quite drowsy.
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Nov 1, 2016 10:28:15 GMT -5
Post by Salted Squid on Nov 1, 2016 10:28:15 GMT -5
Sorry I haven't been on for the past couple days, I've been pretty busy. I'm off work tonight though so I'll hopefully be more active later on))
Skystar emerged from her den, stretching luxuriously in the sun. Yawning, she shook out her fur, then leapt gracefully down the rocks to the main clearing before padding over to a shady spot almost directly below her den, her favorite place to watch over her Clan. She watched Hollowmask return from hunting, frowning. It wasn't often that her friend came back from hunting empty-pawed. When Hollowmask tripped, Skystar couldn't help but give a small snort of amusement before she sat, wrapping her tail around her paws as she turned her gaze to watch the rest of her Clan.
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Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Dead RP
Nov 1, 2016 15:42:19 GMT -5
Post by Quizzical on Nov 1, 2016 15:42:19 GMT -5
Hareleap shot a glance at Stapstep as he shouted a greeting at him. Hareleap changed direction and padded towards the young warrior. "Not much honestly, I just took a stroll over to the waterfall- gotta fuel up for a night patrol. I'm worried about the Fox sightings near the Oasis." The large tom shook out his pelt and sat, staring around the camp. "If they take over the area, we will have no fresh drinking water anywhere near camp." Hareleap's evergreen eyes flashed angrily at the thought. Stagstep shifted uncomfortably on his haunches, "Yes, I'm really nervous about those sightings, honestly. Hollowmask even told me to ask someone to join me at sundown for the watch. She says it's really dangerous!" Stagstep leaped to his paws at the last word and perked his ears excitedly. "Do you wanna stay on watch with me?" He started sweeping his tail across the dusty ground.
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Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Dead RP
Nov 1, 2016 15:49:10 GMT -5
Post by Quizzical on Nov 1, 2016 15:49:10 GMT -5
(lol Hollowmask xD I don't know I just found that funny haha)
Hesitantly, Viperpaw flicked her ear in reply. "Okay, sure, will do." She meowed, blinking slowly with surprise at her mentor's sudden vigor. When Hollowmask trudged off Viperpaw let out a sigh. She dropped the lizard at her paws and flicked the prey with a claw into the pile. New bedding.. all right, let's see.. Noticing that Daisypaw was still resting peacefully in her den, she let the older cadet be. So instead, she left the camp, exiting through the thick foliage. She decided she would head to the Oasis first since many soft and lively materials grew there but her mind wandered off. Viperpaw would rather be doing something more exhilarating even if this was a duty all cadets had to carry out.
Blacknose raised a sleepy eye when he felt Laurelleaf return to his side. Yawning, he got to his paws. His limbs were tired and stiff so he raised his back in an arch, letting his muscles wake themselves up. The tom rubbed his head gently against her neck and watched her devour the quail. "You good?" He asked gently, yawning once more. Usually Blacknose didn't sleep much during the day. That was when he carried out most of his duties as a soldier, but having joined a late-night patrol the night before left him quite drowsy. "I-I'm not sure." Laurelleaf replied to her drowsy mate hesitantly. She suddenly felt as if the rock below her paws shifted and dropped. The pain was the next thing she felt, but boy did she feel it. Laurelleaf started to rock and sway. She clawed at Blacknose with sheathed paws. "The k-kits! I think they're coming! Blacknose, g-get Cinderspeckle, now!" (Oooh, drama ;D)
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